I just had a bust up with my husband, my first since I went Af last Saturday morning
He's giving me a hard time bout smoking in the kitchen. Normally i have windows open so that the smoke blows out thru one of them but it's absolutely freezing outside and the kitten was following me round and i had to close the windows cos she keeps jumping up and out the window.
He says he doesn't want to get cancer and it's not fair on him. He's in the sitting room watching more sports for a change but he reckons the smoke will have travelled up the stairs into the bedroom by the time he's ready to go to bed.
I tried talking calmly bout it didn't work.
He was all supportive when i told him i thought i did have a problem.
As usual i'm sorry i confided in him cos he's just thrown it in my face that i look like i'm dying for a drink and i'm glued to a computer cos i'm mad for the drink
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